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4 mos ago
Current Almost exactly one year since I step away from being here, and a lot can change in that amount of time. Here's hoping I can find a game or two and see how things go from here.
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7 yrs ago
Congrats to my X-Men peeps! 2 years and over a 1000 posts later and we are heading into our 5th story arc!
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8 yrs ago
RIP Stan Lee... You will forever be missed. As someone whose grown up reading Marvel comics, you've always have kind of been a part of my life. Thank you for making most of the Marvel heroes we know.
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Bio

WIP I'm coming back after forever so clearing all of this seems like a good choice.

Just few basic things.

1. Left for my own sort of health reasons.
2. I ran a game for almost a decade when I stepped away from everything.
3. Currently working on getting an interest check up for the game I am going to hopefully be able to run.

All set, that's all for now.

Most Recent Posts



Jack Gold

Location: Merlin's Warehouse
Skills: N/A


Jack just listened in to what Merlin was saying, as well as the questions that Meg was asking and the answers. He rolled his eyes slightly at her when she made a comment about how he was a typically good person. Like that was something that was very hard, he just tried to do the right thing no matter what was going on. Not because someone told him to, but because he chose to. Why was that a surprising sort of thing? Well from the sounds of it some people didn't expect him to actually not be some villain or whatever, that was definitely reassuring.

"Not sure why Isabella would send me those pictures or whatever, but I do know where Maleficent is, or at the least where she was last seen. Since turns out all of this insane magic stuff might actually be real, was planning on heading that way after this since we kind of got stuck with the case revolving around the corpse of the person you identified as Grumpy. Then again, most normal people wouldn't get the whole magic might actually be real thing," Jack said to Merlin and Tinker Bell, before turning to look over at Megan again. "Do you want to head over there or are you on the side of we should avoid her at all costs?"



Rosalia Rider

Location: Her apartment -> Outside down the Fire Escape
Skills: N/A


She didn't take the time to actually look at who it was that was breaking down the door. The instant that Taylor headed out the fire escape, Rosalia slung her bag with the puppy in it over her shoulder and more or less jumped out the window onto the fire escape, racing downwards after Taylor. Once she hit the ground she glanced upwards slightly, as the little dog was still growling towards the window. She saw the man up there poking his head out the window and heading their way. Or at least trying to considering he had to climb out onto the Fire Escape.

"Honestly I don't know what the fuck is going on. I saw him outside the apartment though when I was talking to the landlord. I have no clue who he is, or why he's following me. All I know is that this day has been a bit of a shit show of insanity and doesn't seem to be getting any better anytime soon. Now come on, less talking, more running!" with those last words, Rosalia grabbed Taylor's arm and raced out of the area that the fire escape had dropped them off at went out to the main street, and instantly turned to the left at the first opportunity she got. She had no idea what was going on, but she didn't want to stick around to find out.



Klara Blake


Location: Hotel Valhalla: Lounge
Skills: N/A




"Don't call me Klarie Asha," Klara said with a bit of a giggle towards the girl, shaking her head slightly. Of course, Klara came from a time era where Nicknames weren't all too common, so it was something she had gotten used to over time. Though "Klarie" was definitely a nickname that she did not want to have at all. It sounded childish and not actually something that she could actually be called on a daily basis. Nope, that sort of thing was definitely a bad nickname and she really did not want it. Though if she had to guess odds are that now that she said something about it Asha wasn't going to drop it.

Hearing her question about plans for the day, Klara just shrugged in response. "I'm not planning too much honestly, I mean... Going off to the Battlefield would definitely be fun, and hopefully I won't die a really painful death during that. Though killing a few of the others will definitely be a fun thing," she said with a slight laugh, before turning her attention towards Helgi and Hunding. "I kind of want to go over and eavesdrop a bit, since it probably is something entertaining."




Location: The Galley -> Atrium
Skills: N/A


"It seems like it. How rude, ask questions about something and then completely ignore the answer," she responded to Gordon before looking over at Cal, a bit annoyed that she had asked about her keeping the jaw from the robot with her. "You have no idea how useful robotic parts can be! I can't take the whole head with me or anything like that, seriously. Use your brain if you have one!" she retaliated towards her, before another idea crossed her mind and she switched her attention back towards the robot's head. Setting the jaw down for a split second, she took her hand and reached towards the robot's right eye, before she carefully used her fingers to pry the eyeball out of it's socket. Having also stopped caring about whether or not she got dirty or anything. Picking the jaw back up as well, she stood up from the ground and looked at the eyeball in her hand. "Come along Mr. Eyeball, let's see what trouble everyone else is getting into shall we?" she said to the eye, not expecting a response or anything as she left the room to see what everyone else was looking at.

"What's going on out here?" she asked, walking over and glancing up at the window, her eyes growing wide as she glanced up towards the window. "Whoa... That's cool," she muttered, almost holding up the eyeball so that if it actually was a living thing that could see, it would be looking out the window too. "What do you think about it Mr. Jaws? We definitely aren't where we're supposed to be I don't think," Zarina spoke turning to look at the robotic jaw that was in her other hand.

When she heard Raynor suggest cutting people or whatever to determine if they were a robot or not, she instantly waved the hand with the jaw in it around. "Oooooh you can cut me open! I want to know how the non-robotic body works anyway!" she said instantly, before lowering her hands and looking once more at the robotic parts in her hands. "Though I think I should probably see about getting Mr. Eyeball and Mr. Jaws cleaned at some point, since the green hydraulic fluid is everywhere!"
Bellona



Bellona let out a bit of a sigh as her sister clearly started getting into an argument of sorts with the Gungan. "Really Clio? I thought I mentioned that you shouldn't act like he's joking... Be nice, got it?" she said instantly towards her sister, since she didn't seem to be making the situation at all any better all things considering. She was clearly acting like the way the Gungan spoke was amusing (even though it was, Bellona knew better then to make it sound that way when she spoke) and was already to the threatening stage of negotiations. This definitely was a bar brawl waiting to happen, and unlike her sister, she was really hoping to avoid one.

Sure, the Gungan's words were more then annoying (in the way they sounded and in the sort of context) however she also knew that violence likely wasn't going to get them anywhere. "Look, we're sorry to bother you, however I ask that you accept the money and get us an audience with Rotta the Hut," she said with a slight wave not really sure what else to do. Clio would instantly recognize what it was that she was doing as the Jedi Mind Trick. Bellona with her specialty being the way of the Force as opposed to using her lightsaber to fight meant that she was pretty good at pulling off tricks like that regarding the use of the Force.



Demetria Clarke and Andrew Rossi



Location: Unknown
Skills: N/A


"Last time it took him three days or so to come around here. Pretty sure he's in no rush to catch people... He essentially in his mind has all the time in the world," Longshot answered Watts question, before turning to look towards Elara and Evelyn. "Why do you think I'm still here? I try to get them to fight back, but it usually ends poorly, typically us getting caught by Mojo yet again. It's a never ending cycle. I've tried to get them to a ship to take them to Earth too, but that ends just as badly. Most of them aren't fighters, or anything like that. And Mojo doesn't consider this group "his people" the group that he rules over. Things aren't the best here for humans and never has been."

"...That kind of sucks, and horrible," Andrew commented, shaking his head slightly. That was not a good thing, that much he did know. If Longshot, someone these people knew and probably trusted, had a hard time getting these people off world, then what chance did they have at doing the exact same thing? He wasn't even too sure if they could even get a few of them to head off world with them. They weren't even a hundred percent sure how they were going to get back to Earth at this point.

"I'm gonna see what else is around here," Sapphire commented, before wandering away from the others who were still there. Surprisingly there were quite a few different vantage points where one could see everything that was going on. She ended up heading up to one of the little perches, glancing out in the area around her to see if she could spot anything of note, but she didn't see anything within sight that could potentially cause them any sort of problems.

"It also is very difficult to slip anything past Mojo, he sees just about everything that occurs on this planet, though he doesn't actually have eyes in this part of the city. Usually due to the fact that he actually wants it to be a surprise what sort of resistance his soldiers face when he sends them here," a familiar voice spoke out loud, as a figure stepped out of the shadows, revealing Spiral.

"I wasn't expecting you to pop up so soon..."

"Yes well Mojo is already somewhat getting bored with the chase. So you might actually have a slight reprieve from him chasing after you, well, more of actively looking. If his soldiers see you they are required to try and apprehend you. Hello there Longshot, it has been a while," she responded, turning to look towards him.

"Yeah well, you tend to be Mojo's right hand woman and I'm kind of stuck in this place for the most part, so that's kind of understandable."

"True, that is very true... Anyway you all are probably wondering how you can get off world. Unfortunately I can't easily send you back the way you were brought here, considering the fact that Mojo has access to magic in some ways and could intercept the portal if he saw I was creating one off world without his permission. As for the problem given the fact that you are all trapped as young children... That is a bit of a problem considering he used technology to accomplish that. Getting back to the machine to reverse the process would not be an easy feat, however I can get you there. Getting out would be the problem. Though if you do not wish to do that, which mind you would probably be a bit quicker, I'm working on a way to reverse it by using magic, just might take me a little bit since otherwise if I fail at it you all could either be aged younger or turned into the elderly. Neither of which I take it would be a good thing. I also figured out what happened to the rest of the Sisterhood. They are here on Mojoworld, though I'm not entirely sure where."

"Guessing there is a really long story regarding all of this?"

"Yes, though there is most certainly not enough time to explain it. I'll tell you the story later."

As for those keeping an eye out on the perimeter, Arthur wouldn't see anything that would be concerning, however he'd be able to hear Spiral's voice back where the others were, and the same with Belladonna. Casey would be able to see the ship as it seemed to get somewhat closer to where they were, but luckily for them, it didn't seem to be constantly heading in their direction. So it shouldn't be too alarming, and just like the other two, she'd also be able to hear Spiral.




Location: Outside the Prison
Skills: N/A


"Are you sure you're okay Bonnie? You don't sound like you're okay, at all," Flynn responded to her, not entirely convinced she was okay. Especially considering every injury she listed off, that sounded like the sort of thing that might potentially kill most normal people. So the definition of "okay" was clearly different between what his definition was (which preferably would have been no injuries) and her definition (the long list of stuff that she mentioned). It was hard to be convinced that she was okay, especially when she flinched or whatever when Cass snapped her nose back into place.

"You and I have very different definitions of okay, going to be blunt there Bonnie," he told her, shaking his head as he looked over at everyone else who was coming through the portal. The fact that Sparky seemed to be coughing up blood was definitely not a good thing, and he looked over at Strange when he mentioned that Cass had somehow cured herself of M-Pox. He knew nothing really about biology or any of that fun stuff, but he did know enough to realize that that was an insanely strange thing, and a good thing too all things considering.





Location: Outside the Prison
Skills: N/A


Sparky was still coughing like crazy, but she didn't really care at the moment. A million things were going through her head right now, namely the fact that she was stubborn and did not feel like dying right now. First she is going to find out if Raynor was alive or not, and if he is she's going to drag him back to SHIELD. Then she can die without really any sort of regrets, probably not without punching Raynor for somehow getting himself switched with a Skrull. Nope, she was not going to die yet. "I'm fine honestly, don't worry about me... Don't we have something else we have to do first? Like getting Thane out of here or whatever? That seems more pressing then my health issues."

She had no idea what the hell Strange was going on about with how they had helped Cass out earlier, but she was more then a little bit surprised to find out that Cass had somehow cured herself or some strange thing had happened. So maybe there was hope for those who had been effected to just cure themselves or whatever (people like her) but then again, it probably was a very rare instance of that happening. No matter though, that was definitely a good thing. "That's good," she managed to say, before she started coughing up blood again, and despite her best efforts to stay conscious, her health started deteriorating rapidly, and she collapsed to the ground not moving, having fallen unconscious.






Klara Blake


Location: Hotel Valhalla: 21st Floor -> Lounge
Skills: N/A




Klara had been awake for a little while now, more or less just staring up at the ceiling more or less as she laid there wide awake. She was used to early mornings for the most part, no matter whether it was now, or back when she was alive. Despite having been dead for a few hundred years, it still annoyed her to no end on occasion that she actually was dead and hadn't been able to live a full life. Sometimes she wished she could go back home, even though she knew that those who knew her were long dead. Her family was long gone, and there was nothing she could do about it. Her mind was wandering a little bit, but after a while she figured she'd had enough dawdling, figuring that she may as well leave the room and get going. She couldn't exactly just sit around all day, besides, running someone through with a sword seemed like a fun idea.

Getting up out of bed, she got dressed in her standard sort of clothes, which for her back when she first had arrived had been a dress much like the era she had grown up in, and now she couldn't stand the sort of things. Instead she opted for almost like a leather armor set she had managed to get her hands on after a few years at Hotel Valhalla, along with the cloak to match it. Sure, she enjoyed wearing other clothes, actually keeping up somewhat on fashion trends in the land of the living even, but she figured since she might get in a fight later, she might as well wear the armor right away. Grabbing her sword sheath, she hooked it to her side as she left her room and made her way to the elevator, heading to the lounge area and entering the room. She figured she might have a bit of fun in the lounge before she decided to try and cut someone's head off or something.




Location: The Galley
Skills: N/A


"You people need to have a better stomach... That isn't even internal organs or anything that's spraying out and about! This could be way messier then it is, and honestly I'd probably still be curious or whatever if this was an actual person... But it isn't... This is a robot," Zarina said simply, looking the jaw over, twirling it a bit in her hands. She just shrugged in response to what Raynor said towards her as she set the jaw down on the ground by her, and really started looking over the robot, trying to push away some of the green goo that covered her hands, and her arms really at this point.

Examining the robot, she saw that the entire skeleton appeared to be made of metal, adding to the assumption that this probably was just a robot and not what others were saying regarding zombies. She tilted the head of the thing backwards so that she could look more into the skull from where she had ripped the jaw off. Glancing up to look at the others, she decided to just be blunt about it. "Definitely going with her just being a robot, though some of this stuff is a bit weird... Her skeleton is completely metal yeah, but her brain seems almost like a mixture of some of the material in a standard human and that green hydraulic fluid... Oh, and the skin feels really weird, it actually feels like the skin of a human, but it doesn't have the same elasticity to it..." with those last words, she settled the robot's head back on the ground, picked up the jaw she had ripped off, and stood up again, looking in the direction everyone was heading. "What's going on over there?"
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